Today I baked chocolate chip cookies for the boys. As Connor was watching me, he asked, "Is it hard to make cookies?" I told him that it wasn't hard, it just took time. Then he said, "Good. When I grow up I am going to make lots of cookies." Feeling sly, I told him that if he got married someday that his wife would probably make him cookies. Then in classic Connor fashion (he still insists that he will never get married), he stated that he will just hire a maid who can make him cookies.
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He'll be the first one married.
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